Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 529

Chapter 529: A Show For Asher

"Get the camera closer, Griffin," Roman ordered, his voice rough with hunger. He left her breast, dragging his mouth down her stomach, the kisses sending sparks through her skin.

Violet moaned, her back arching, every fine hair on her body standing on edge. Roman’s nose was now pressed against the thin lace covering her, and he inhaled deeply, savoring the raw scent of her arousal.

With his teeth, he caught the edge of her panties and tugged it slowly down her legs. Violet shuddered, the anticipation nearly undoing her as he stripped her bare. Roman was really a master of seduction.

"Closer," he commanded again, glancing at Griffin. "I want Asher to see how wet our girl is." His smoldering gaze cut back to Violet, "Now spread your legs further, little mate."

Violet’s thighs trembled as she obeyed, parting wider, the vulnerability of it only stoking the fire and heat pooled between her legs.

Roman’s eyes burned with a wild glint. "Would you look at that?" he muttered huskily. He dragged a finger down her folds, parting her, and lifted it glistening for Griffin’s lens before circling back to tease her, coating himself in her wetness.

Violet’s moan reverberated through the room. She clamped her thighs tight around Roman’s hand, grinding against his fingers in desperate search of release. But a sharp slap across her inner thighs forced them apart again.

"You don’t take pleasure here, Vi," Roman said cockily, his smirk dangerous as his fingers teased her slick entrance. "We give it to you."

She whimpered as her body betrayed her, hips twitching toward his touch. Was this how it had felt when she’d held power over him back at the temple? The thought only made her wetter.

"Griffin, do you see this?" Roman’s tone was taunting as he pushed a finger inside her inch by inch, stretching her walls.

"Oh, I see it," Griffin answered, his voice breaking as he leaned closer with the camera. His phone caught how Roman’s finger vanished into her soaked heat, and her body sucked him in greedily, clinging as if it belonged there. The lewd wet sounds filled the room, loud enough to make Griffin’s jaw clench.

"Fuck..." he hissed under his breath, the camera shaking in his grip. His cock strained painfully against his jeans, throbbing from watching what he wished was him inside her instead of Roman’s finger.

Roman curved his finger inside her, dragging a ragged moan from Violet’s throat. He added another finger, the stretch making her back arch off the sheets.

"Look at her take it," Roman groaned, his voice thick with lust. He pumped harder, scissoring his fingers inside until the wet sounds echoed shamelessly through the room.

Griffin’s throat worked as he swallowed hard, eyes glued to the way Violet writhed and gasped.

Roman smirked up at him. "You’re shaking, Griffin. What’s the matter? Jealous?"

Griffin’s jaw flexed. "I’m not blind, Roman."

"Then why don’t you do something about it?" Roman taunted him.

And those words were what it took to snap Griffin’s restraint. With the camera still in hand, he reached for Violet, and cupped her jaw before crashing his mouth against hers. The kiss was hungry, and possessive, his tongue warring with hers while Roman’s fingers never slowed inside her.

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